The villains are all my vests

Chapter 237 Once upon a time there was a Cangming Mountain (29)

Gu Zhihuan's voice was clear and cold, like the cool breeze under the starry sky on a summer night.

Han Yue raised his head half-understood: "Human way?"

This is not the first time he has heard the term.

"The way of heaven is to make up for what is not enough. The way of man is to make up for what is not enough to be damaged." Gu Zhihuan continued: "What the Cangming School believes is that everything depends on human effort. It's the same. Therefore, within a hundred years of the Cangming faction, there must be evildoers."

Han Yue pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and then let it out slowly: "I understand, Elder Sister."

Gu Zhihuan patted Han Yue's shoulder and motioned him to lie back under the quilt: "It's getting late, take a good rest."

Perhaps it was Gu Zhihuan's words that made Han Yue untie the knot in his heart, but Han Yue remained calm during the rest of the journey.

Chao Lu was worried that something might go wrong again, so she didn't avoid the crowd anymore, and stayed with Gu Zhihuan and the others in the carriage all the way.

Wu Xian squeezed beside Song Yufeng.

Song Yufeng was about to collapse: "Master, how long will it take for us to reach the Great Hanging Realm?"

Zhao Lu opened her eyes, and was about to speak, but Wu Xian said before him: "Oh? Are you in such a hurry to get to my house?"

"..." Song Yufeng ground his back teeth: "Yes, I am in a hurry to burn your house down."

"That's probably a bit difficult." Wu Xian said seriously.

Soon, Song Yufeng understood what Wu Xian meant when he said it was a little difficult.

Daxuanjing is located in the boundless West Sea.

Although it is on the sea, several towering giant peaks have been raised out of thin air.

The vast mist of the West Sea lingers in the middle of the giant peaks, and the cold moisture hits the face.

Wanjing people disappeared.

Song Yufeng jumped out of the carriage first: "This place is too out of the way. I thought Cangming Mountain was deserted enough, but the Xiaoyao Sect doesn't even have a mountain gate."

"There is a burst." Zhao Lu said lightly.

"You have a good eye." Wu Xian walked in front: "Follow me closely, don't wander around, and don't touch things around you. The Xiaoyao faction is full of formations. If you accidentally fall into the formation, although I can save you You come out, but you will inevitably suffer some hardships."

Song Yufeng curled his lips and muttered twice, but obediently withdrew his hand that was about to touch the mountain wall.

Entering along the path at the foot of the mountain, the fog is even more dense.

If it is not a cultivator, I am afraid that I cannot see in this thick fog.

After repeating the effort of most of the sticks of incense, suddenly the clouds cleared and the fog cleared, and the golden light hit.

A round of bright sun hangs high above the blue sky, illuminating every plant and tree in Daxuanjing with brilliance.

Row upon row of houses are lined up on both sides, with white walls and gray tiles, and occasionally you can catch a glimpse of Xiaoyao sect members wearing white disciple uniforms shuttling among them.

Bursts of bells came from afar.

Song Yufeng looked dumbfounded.

Gu Zhihuan glanced at him lightly: "The jaw is about to drop, close it quickly."

Song Yufeng held his chin innocently: "This is too big."

Not to mention anything else, the small thatched hut in Cangming Mountain looks extremely desolate just by looking at the houses beyond the horizon.

Wu Xian stood with his hands behind his back, and turned his head slightly when he heard the words: "I have a bigger baby, do you want to see it?"

Song Yufeng asked curiously, "What baby?"

Wu Xian smiled slightly.

Gu Zhihuan carried Song Yufeng behind her with a blank expression: "Trust me, you won't want to know the answer."

While he was talking, several white-clothed disciples flew over from Yujian down the mountain road.

The leader has long hair and a high beam, his face is frosty, and he wears a jade-colored bamboo flute around his waist.

His pupils were very pale, giving off a sense of inhuman alienation.

"Master." The visitor stopped a foot away from Wu Xian, and saluted respectfully.

Wu Xianju gave him a condescending look: "This is a member of the Cangming sect."

Song Yufeng couldn't help but said in a low voice: "Why did you start to look like a human being in front of my family?"

His voice was very low, but everyone present had excellent hearing.

Gu Zhihuan and the others are fine, but the faces of the Xiaoyao faction have changed.

"You—" The eyes of the man with the bamboo flute turned cold.

"Wu Xie." Wu Xian interrupted him.

Wu Xie wanted to argue a few more words, but seeing Wu Xian's face, he could only take a deep breath, and bowed to Chao Lu and the others: "Realist Chao Lu, Wu Xie, the great disciple of the Xiaoyao Sect, your food and daily life these few days are all the same. I'm in charge."

"Thank you." Zhao Lu said neither humble nor overbearing.

A trace of curiosity flashed in Wu Xie's eyes.

As for the Cangming Sect, in fact, many newcomer disciples have never heard of this name at all.

But because Wu Xian had specifically told him to go back to Cangming Mountain and bring people back before his departure, so Wu Xie went to investigate the deeds of the Cangming faction.

Before the morning dew arrived, he even thought about what this declining sect would look like.

It's just that they didn't expect that the four of Cang Ming didn't lose their composure in the face of the magnificence of the Xiaoyao Sect.

You must know that many people have come to this birthday banquet, and many of them were shocked when they first arrived in Daxuanjing.

Gu Zhihuan casually glanced at Wu Xie's expression, roughly guessing what he was thinking, and couldn't help laughing.

Among the four of them, Chao Lu has always had a sad face, and Han Yue is used to keeping his face. As for Song Yufeng, apart from being a little surprised at the beginning, his mind is full of contempt for Wu Xian afterward. I am in the mood to care about the appearance of the Cangming faction.

It is estimated that the more powerful the Cangming faction, the more mocking Song Yufeng felt.

Wu Xie's indifferent attitude made Song Yufeng curl his lips: "Can we go to rest?"

He said this directly to Wu Xian.

The disrespectful tone made the Xiaoyao sect disciples' eyes widen.

Looking at Song Yufeng's eyes was like looking at a dead person.

"Take them there." Wu Xian said to Wu Xie.

"Okay." Wu Xie nodded and walked in the front: "You guys follow me."

Gu Zhihuan and the others followed Wu Xie, and before they had taken a few steps, they heard Wu Xian's voice from behind: "Wrong way."

"Huh?" Wu Xie turned around blankly, "Master, Yike Peak is here."

"Change another place." Wu Xian said, "Let them live in Juying Peak."

This time, Wu Xie's face was not just blank.

All the disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, and no one dared to speak out first.

There are countless peaks in Daxuan, and visitors usually live in Yike Peak, while Jueying Peak is Wuxian's residence.

Except for the disciples who would go up the mountain to clean up on weekdays, no outsiders had ever been to the Absolute Shadow Peak.

Wu Xie hesitated to speak.

Song Yufeng said carelessly: "Your Pai family has a great career, so don't bother to lead the way, just point out which mountain it is, and we can go by ourselves."

He didn't want to see Wu Xie's face all the way.

"You misunderstood." Wu Xian finally looked at Song Yufeng: "Wu Xie is very happy to see you and is willing to lead the way for you."

Wu Xie with an indifferent face: "..."

Facing the indifferent crowd: "..."

"Is that so?" Song Yufeng did not hide his doubts.

Wu Xian stared at Wu Xie calmly.

The corner of Wu Xie's mouth twitched, and under the terrified eyes of everyone, he smiled for the first time in his life: "Yes, yes! I'm very happy!"

"Gao Xin?" Gu Zhihuan raised an eyebrow.

"Happy and happy." Wu Xian said gently, "He was too excited to say anything."

Wu Xie: "..."

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